bestfiction Chapter 234 Father and son, brother and brother
Chapter 234 Father and son, brother and brother
learn Chinese?
After seeing this answer, Duan Ye was stunned for a second, and then he grinded his back teeth involuntarily.
Zhao Ruoming is not a language master. Why did the Russians have to ask him to teach Chinese? It was obvious that they had been plotting something bad.
The same goes for Zhao Ruoming. He is usually as smart as a monkey, so how come he was picked out of his wits by a clumsy old polar bear?
No, maybe Zhao Ruoming likes this tune!
Duan Ye suddenly remembered that Zhao Ruoming used to like to work part-time and study, and he was very poor. But recently, for some reason, he seemed to no longer be short of money.
If Fyodor, the golden lion king, spent a large sum of money to hire Zhao Ruoming and made Zhao Ruoming fall in love with the fragrance of money...it seems not impossible.
After all, in terms of face - Young Master Duan began to compete confidently - Fyodor is a foreigner, and certainly does not meet the aesthetic taste of the Chinese Zhao Ruoming, while he, Young Master Duan, is recognized as a handsome and unrestrained man; in terms of height, Fyodor is indeed taller than Duan Ye, but what's the good of being so tall? Like a big white tower. Zhao Ruoming stood in front of Fyodor, thinner and smaller than the other, which man could tolerate being compared to a chicken?
In terms of personality, the fact that he, Duan San Shao, had been friends with Zhao Ruoming for so long and they had not fallen out yet, his personality undoubtedly suited Zhao Ruoming's taste. The Russian was like a block of ice. When he was roommate with him, Duan Ye Lao felt that the dormitory was chilly.
In terms of the three main aspects, Duan Sanshao won and Fei Zhaitao lost! Bing Xiong was able to succeed because he had no other idea except to seduce poor Zhao Ruoming with stinky money!
He really has a low character. Even if I tell Young Master Duan about this, he won't do it...
Duan Ye shook his head irritably!
After thinking of this possibility, Duan Ye did not feel much better, but felt even more aggrieved.
No matter how rich Fyodor is, can he be richer than Duan Hongji?
Why didn't Zhao Ruoming ask Duan Ye for help? He promised that he was much more aggressive than Fyodor! Whatever Fyodor offered, Duan Ye would give ten times as much!
Why didn't Zhao Ruoming come to worship his gold, but instead went far away to worship the gold of that yellow-haired monster?
Duan Ye, filled with indignation and unwillingness to "since you and he can do it, why can't we?", typed a few more words and said: [Since he is so stupid, you might as well just give up! Come and teach me, no matter how much he pays you, I will give you ten times...]
Before the message was sent, Duan Ye's phone was snatched away by someone.
"Which bastard dares--" Duan Yet jumped up, but after seeing clearly who was holding his phone, he swallowed the curse words.
My goodness, if this guy is a bastard, then what is Duan Ye? A bastard among bastards, an egg among eggs?
Duan Ye pursed his lips, not daring to snatch the phone back, so he could only take advantage of the situation and yell, "What are you doing, old man! Why are you coming to my room when you are lame instead of resting in bed?"
Duan Hongji glanced at Duan Ye's phone screen and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Duan Ye noticed his action with sharp eyes, and immediately jumped up and covered the screen of his phone: "Don't look! How old are you, old man? Why are you still peeping into the privacy of young people?"
"Oh," Duan Hongji nodded expressionlessly, "Privacy."
Duan Ye smelled a familiar sarcasm in his father's tone, and immediately said, "Why, can't I have privacy?!"
"Duan Xiaosan, what are you yelling about?" Duan Chengfang pushed the door open and walked in. "Everyone downstairs can hear you yelling. Don't you know that Dad is resting? If you yell a few more times, the ceiling will collapse—"
Duan Chengfang stopped talking abruptly: "Dad? Why did you come downstairs?"
Duan Hongji nodded and sat down on Duan Ye's bed with great effort. Duan Ye casually pulled a soft pillow to cushion Duan Hongji and took back his precious mobile phone.
Duan Hongji nodded to Duan Chengfang: "Second brother, you sit down too."
Duan Chengfang first helped Duan Hongji to lean on the bed, as if Duan Hongji was made of glass. Duan Ye felt sick and curled his lips.
After the father and his two sons had settled down, Duan Hongji raised his eyelids and asked calmly, "Is the third brother in love?"
One word shocked everyone!
Before Duan Chengfang could say anything, Duan Ye was already baring his teeth and claws like a stressed chicken, saying passionately: "It's not that I didn't have it! Old man, you didn't read two sentences of the chat history and then you just talked nonsense!"
Duan Chengfang was stunned: "Did Dad see your chat history?"
Duan Hongji nodded and glanced at Duan Ye: "Okay, stop hiding it. Show your embarrassing chat history to your second brother."
This sentence hit Duan Ye's fragile heart. Seeing that Duan Sanshao was about to jump up to show his own father what it meant to be unfilial and to betray one's father and ancestors, Duan Cheng quickly kicked Duan Ye, causing Duan Ye to scream and almost fall to his knees.
Duan Ye's target of hatred immediately shifted and locked onto Duan Laoer.
Duan Chengfang was quite experienced in dealing with Duan Ye. Before Duan Ye lost his temper, he made a subtle lip movement:
【Dad knows Zhao Ruoming.】
Duan Ye shuddered, and his brain, which had been heated by jealousy and fighting spirit, suddenly cooled down.
Living father! He had forgotten that Duan Hongji and Zhao Ruoming had met more than once!
This would let Duan Hongji know that Duan Ye was suspected of having an affair with Zhao Ruoming - a man...
Duan Ye shuddered.
Although Young Master Duan is stubborn and ignorant of the current situation, he does not dare to challenge his father Duan Hongji, who is even more stubborn, more stubborn and more cruel.
Being slapped twice by Zhao Ruoming's thin and bony hands was a pleasure, which made Master Duan angry all over at the same time, annoyed and at the same time with endless aftertaste; being slapped twice by Duan Hongji's warm and powerful big hands, and then being whipped twice by that flexible and chewy big leather belt, Master Duan could only buy himself a small box to evenly store some of his ashes.
A man who knows the current affairs is a hero, and in the Duan family, Duan Hongji is the current affairs. Duan Sanshao felt that it was too early to rise up for love, so he immediately shut his mouth and honestly stuck his butt back to the bed.
Zhao Ruoming watched the interaction between the two brothers and could not help but secretly admire Duan Chengfang's ability to control his brothers. Being a CEO is a waste of talent. Duan Chengfang should go to Wanxiang Universe to work illegally.
Duan Hongji coughed lightly, drawing the brothers' attention back to himself. After the two looked over, Duan Hongji said, "What are you two talking about? Duan Ye is already an adult, so what's wrong with him having a relationship? Am I such an old-fashioned person in your eyes?"
Dad isn't angry? Duan Chengfang was stunned. He thought that parents would have some reaction to this kind of thing.
Duan Ye was also shocked when he heard this, and then he grinned from ear to ear: "Really? Dad, please don't fool me."
Duan Hongji curled his lips slightly: "What's the girl's name? Duan Ye grabbed it too quickly just now, I didn't see her name clearly."
Girl? Duan Ye frowned. Could it be that the old man is forgetful and has forgotten who Zhao Ruoming is?
Duan Chengfang didn't think so. Duan Hongji was only in his forties, in the prime of his life, and his memory was far from deteriorating.
Duan Chengfang raised his eyebrows, suddenly thought of a possibility, reached out and took Duan Ye's phone.
Duan Ye was robbed by his second brother and wanted to kill his brother on the spot. Unfortunately, his father was in charge, so Duan San Shao could only retreat temporarily and glared at Duan Chengfang fiercely.
Just take it, Duan Lao Er doesn’t know how to unlock it anyway…
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Duan Chengfang turned on his phone, but the facial recognition and fingerprint recognition failed. Only the pattern unlocking grid remained on the lock screen, acting as the last line of defense, waiting for Duan Ershao to reveal the secret.
Nowadays, few mobile phone users use lock screen patterns to lock their phones. Duan Ye suddenly returned to basics, there must be something fishy going on - Duan Cheng narrowed his eyes and lightly drew a "Z" on the screen.
The Maginot Line collapsed at one blow, and the chat interface that Duan Ye had not yet had time to exit was suddenly exposed in front of his second brother.
Duan Chengfang paused, and was overwhelmed by Duan Ye's show. This was how a primary school kid's first love was, and Duan Chengfang felt like he had been shocked to be a few years younger.
Duan Ye widened his eyes and rushed forward to snatch the phone back!
Unfortunately, it was too late. Duan Chengfang had already seen Duan Ye's note to Zhao Ruoming, and showed a rather distorted expression.
——“The biting fox is being raised.”
Duan Chengfang: “…”
With such non-mainstream remarks, it’s no wonder that Duan Hongji couldn’t tell whether the person Duan Ye was chatting with was a man or a woman—even his human status was shaky.
Duan Ye took back his little secret like a dog guarding its food. Unfortunately, this secret has now been exposed in front of his father and second brother. Duan San Shao has even been stripped of his underwear. His defenses were already shaky after being ruthlessly attacked by Zhao Ruoming, and now he is embarrassed in front of his father and second brother——
Duan Sanshao, who had never suffered from love and was ignorant of the immensity of the world, finally broke down completely. He suddenly pursed his lips, threw away his cell phone, and threw himself into Duan Hongji's arms!
Duan Hongji: “.”
Duan Chengfang: “…”
Duan Ye fell into his father's great bosom, motionless and silent, as if he were already dead.
Duan Hongji keenly felt that his pajamas on his chest were wet.
Dan Ye... cried.
Unlike his noisy appearance, Duan Ye's crying was silent. If it weren't for the large tears rolling down and making a few noises, it would have almost been a pantomime.
After a long silence, Duan Hongji finally raised his stiff hands and patted his little son in his arms unnaturally: "Okay, get up."
Duan Ye didn't move, clinging to Duan Hongji's pectoralis major like a blood-sucking leech.
The more Duan Chengfang looked at the boy in his father's arms, the more he disliked him. He stood up and grabbed Duan Ye and said, "Alright! Stop acting like a spoiled brat!"
Duan Ye finally wiped his tears and snot on Duan Hongji's chest muscles, and was unwillingly picked up by Duan Chengfang.
The expression on Duan Hongji's face was ecstatic, as if fifty suona bands were playing in his head. Duan Chengfang felt distressed when he saw this, and secretly kicked Duan Ye.
Duan Hongji clenched his itchy fist and said with restraint: "Tell me? What's going on?"
Duan Ye opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.
Good brothers don't take him seriously.
The good brothers got together with a bear.
The good brother was attracted by the Russian bear’s money and looked down on Duan Ye’s money.
Young Master Duan has never suffered such a great injustice since he was born!
Duan Ye didn't say anything, so Duan Hongji turned his gaze to his second son.
The eloquent Duan Chengfang had to come out to save the situation, and used some clever writing techniques to implicitly tell his father part of the facts.
Duan Chengfang said: "Xiao Ye fell in love with someone...that fox, fox..."
Duan Chengfang almost bit his tongue. Somehow, he thought of Fu Dongshu. That man was a real vixen. Didn't he see that he sucked all the energy out of Theodore?
Duan Hongji's expression was also a little strange, and it seemed that he had a bit of buck teeth.
Duan Chengfang said with a stiff upper lip: "Xiao Ye has liked Fox for a long time, and Fox is also very kind to Xiao Ye, and the relationship between the two is very good..."
Duan Hongji nodded, seeming to be listening very carefully.
Duan Chengfang silently said sorry to Zhao Ruoming's boyfriend in his heart. Of course, his stupid brother was more important than someone he didn't know.
"As a result, at this time, a foreigner also took a fancy to Fox... The foreigner used sweet words and hired Fox to teach him Chinese. Xiao Ye thought that the other party had ill intentions and wanted to persuade Fox, but he didn't know how to start."
Duan Ye's expression changed a little bit every time Duan Chengfang said this. After Duan Chengfang finished speaking, Duan Ye's expression could be described as awe-inspiring.
Oh my god! Duan Lao Er is indeed Duan Lao Er!
Look at how good they are at confusing right and wrong! Clearly not a single word in this passage is false, so how come when they are put together, they become completely distorted?
Duan Chengfang secretly wiped his sweat. He didn't want to describe Duan Ye as a green and innocent little white flower, but if Duan Hongji knew that he, Duan Lao Er, instigated his younger brother to become a mistress... well, tomorrow there will be another Duan Chengfang dancing in the wind at the door of the Duan family.
The corners of Duan Hongji's mouth seemed to twitch slightly, but upon closer inspection, this strict father's face was still calm.
"If that's the case, then you as the elder brother should give the third brother some advice." Duan Hongji waved his hand lightly, "You are the smartest child in the family. In addition to managing family affairs, you should also help your brothers more."
Duan Chengfang was stunned.
Didn’t father praise him just now?
He had achieved countless excellent results in exams since he was a child, but he never received any praise. Now his father actually gave it to him for Duan Ye?
Duan Chengfang didn't know what his mood was. He should be happy. But seeing his father's nonchalant look, he wanted to go up and shake his hand, asking: Are you praising me for me or for Duan Ye?
Dan Ye's reaction was much more straightforward: "Old man, you mean I'm stupid?! Am I your biological son?"
"Silly boy." Duan Hongji sighed softly, "Are you not convinced?"
Duan Chengfang glanced at Duan Ye's angry profile, and suddenly for a moment, he felt that this brother was almost hateful.
Duan Chengfang was ashamed of this idea. Duan Ye's stupid face and the wet patch on Duan Hongji's chest flashed back in his mind, making him feel pathetically jealous.
"Okay." Duan Hongji patted Duan Ye on the shoulder, and seemed to be in a good mood. "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll teach you a few tricks to chase people. That's how I chased your mother back then. Silly boy, learn from me."